The Lord who use immortals as food

Jing Ziwang looked up at Qiongqi. The impact of the punch just now seemed to be very limited, at least there was no visible damage on the outside.

But it took two steps in the sky, but was not in a hurry to use its condescending advantage to fight back. It only locked a pair of indifferent eyes on Jing Ziwang.

Jing Ziwang frowned - what is it waiting for?

Jing Ziwang looked around subconsciously. Could it be that people from the Zhushi Sect would come to help him?

But the next moment he understood what it was waiting for. It was not a helping hand from the outside world, but the poison from his own body!

A sense of erosion came from the hand that collided with the tiger's paw, and two blue scales had grown out.

Jing Ziwang's heart tightened, and he immediately mobilized strong zhenqi to press on, but the zhenqi was also the bait for that thing, and was quickly eroded.

But thanks to the richness of the true energy and the exquisite use of it, Jing Ziwang was able to at least isolate it from flesh and blood and temporarily "feed" it with the true energy.

After a brief contact, Jing Ziwang already understood that if he wanted to completely get rid of the substance that turned people into demons, he had to go through at least half an hour of careful separation, and Qiongqi in the sky obviously would not give him this time.

And if you allow this substance to parasitize in your body, your strength will be rapidly weakened until you are no longer able to resist.

Only take the initiative to attack and win quickly.

But the opponent is strolling in the sky, already in an invincible position.

The scene turned cold for a moment, Jing Ziwang raised his head expressionlessly, wondering what he was thinking.

He had only half a quarter of an hour.

On the other side, as Qiongqi flew into the sky, the direction in Pei Ye's belly also changed, and he finally determined the location of the seed - inside the tiger's body.

He immediately called out to the little chi in his belly, and soon the very recognizable calm voice sounded: "What's wrong?"

"I found the seed." Pei Ye looked at Qiongqi in the sky. He was far away, and the monster seemed to have lost some of its sense of oppression.

But Hei Chi said: "So it's here."

"What?"

"Let's go, go now." Hei Chi said calmly, "Don't worry about the seeds, your life is important."

"...Is this Qiongqi so powerful?" In Pei Ye's opinion, Jing Ziwang had the upper hand in the previous round of fighting, but he just couldn't reach it now.

"This is the enemy I need to form a contract with you to deal with." Hei Chi said.

"What?!" Pei Ye lowered his head suddenly, as if he wanted to look at Xiao Chi in his belly.

In his opinion, the Xuanqi Divine Chi who can enter dreams is a level higher than Jing Ziwang. How could he be so embarrassed by this Qiongqi?

"It is getting stronger every day at an incredible speed." Hei Chi explained, "Either it is a more powerful body, or it is more abundant spiritual energy, or it is one weird ability after another. This is by no means the normal growth of the Immortal Hunter. speed.

"A few days ago, it suddenly mastered the ability to use its own flesh and blood at will. It cut off its own wings and turned into another self. I don't know where it went. The body that stayed here to fight against me became weaker. Many, at the same time you and I formed a contract, and after one ebb and flow, I said the situation has improved a bit.

"Now it seems that this clone has gone to hunt for you." Hei Chi said, "Leave quickly. That man has become its favorite prey and will definitely die."

Pei Ye hesitated: "Since it's just a pair of wings, why don't we try to kill it -"

"It's impossible." Hei Chi interrupted, his tone calm and sure, "Trust me, leave immediately."

Pei Ye was still hesitating. It was not that he was greedy for the dantian seed, but he was unwilling to abandon Jing Zi when the battle situation was deadlocked. Maybe at the critical moment, his small power could change the situation of the battle.

"Pei Ye." Hei Chi's tone suddenly turned cold.

"What?" Pei Ye was stunned for a moment.

"We share the fate of prosperity and failure."

"..."

Pei Ye understood what Hei Chi meant. Their fates were linked. While he was bearing the risk of Hei Chi's defeat, Hei Chi was also bearing the risk of his death.

"Our deal is 'I help you, and then you help me'. I saved your life from the Immortal Lord's summoning spirit, and now it's time for me to collect the reward." Hei Chi said coldly, "Your life is now more than just Be your own."

Pei Ye looked at the ground silently, and just as he was about to nod, the wind suddenly picked up in the sky, and Qiongqi pounced straight down.

It turned out that Jing Ziwang sat cross-legged on the spot, holding a strange bead emitting red light, and began to deal with the erosion in his arm.

This scene was quite familiar to Pei Ye. It was the same idea as when he forced Wu Zaigu to use his sword in the wine cellar and then turned back to kill him. But what is Jing Ziwang’s killer move? Wu Zaigu saw through his intentions at that time, will Qiongqi be fooled now?

"Hurry up." Hei Chi in the belly urged again.

However, they saw that although Qiongqi was flying down with great force, he paused his momentum when he was about to reach him, leaving seven or eight points of his strength behind, obviously intending to test and harass him.

Jing Zi Wang Piao retreated and came to Pei Ye's vicinity.

Only then did Pei Ye see the scales on his hands, and her heart sank.

Jing Zi looked at it without changing his expression. He still held the bead in his hand, as if he had already expected that Qiong Qi would not sacrifice his life to attack, and did not interrupt the process of driving away the poison.

Qiongqi licked his paws, his golden eyes flashed fiercely, and the wind blew suddenly.

A few feet in the air, like shaking off a cloak, the blue-to-black frost intertwined with the dazzling white fire. Qiongqi swooped in like a cold moon embraced by the sun.

This time, it showed no mercy and unleashed its full power without any warning.

This time was beyond Jing Ziwang's expectation. He held the red bead in his hand, and there were still two or three steps of the game brewing in his mind, and he was not ready to risk his life directly.

But the arrow had to be fired on the string, and the power of the beast was once again concentrated in his right arm. There was no majestic power, only invisible oppression and silent explosion. Jing Ziwang pushed out his arm and faced Qiongqi.

Victory and defeat are decided.

Like a cat facing off against a rag doll, Jing Ziwang, who was ill-prepared and frightened, was bitten on the shoulder and neck. The sound of bones breaking could be clearly heard, and a large amount of blood burst out.

Jing Ziwang gritted his teeth, looked at the pair of golden eyes so close, and silently handed out the beads in his left hand.

Suddenly, a huge red lotus bloomed in the village.

Thousands of sharp ribbons cut open and penetrated the huge tiger body. In an instant, it was like blood raining from the sky. The scene was so bloody that it was impossible to look straight at it.

The magic weapon [Red Thread] refined by the Longjun Dongting Warlock has a gentle and harmless appearance, but it has always been a deadly weapon and does not have the functions of healing and peeling.

Jing Ziwang relied on a simple misdirection to complete his first effective attack.

At the same time, scales and bone spurs quickly appeared on his right arm, and he removed all restraints - no, he was not restraining before, but guiding!

This deadly substance was deliberately spread throughout the arm, just to complete the mutation the moment the safety was removed.

An ordinary person can rely on this mutation to rival warriors of the second, third or even fourth life of the Meridian Tree. Then how powerful can a grandmaster take the initiative to feed it with all his true energy and the flesh and blood of his entire arm?